ust Because you don't think it's gonna affect you. doesn't mean that it won't or that its going too.. Someday the whales will stop to sing and then what will we do?.
If you go I'll wait for you. If you go I'll wait for you. . You wouldn't drive without a key. You can't live if you don't bleed. You try to run but there's no peace without me you.
Winter hands, cold clasps,. the memory filters into something lucid, a salty drop on my brow,. a once brilliant residue now over rich, segments collide,.
We spent our time, staring at clocks and crossing lines. I always though you were on my side. All you could see were the unattractive parts of me. You.
Inferior to the faces hanging over me.. You choose to join them, I remain unaccepted.. So what's left for us...paper mache conversations?. So what is left for us? Back to the nothingness we started at..
Lying on my back again I can hear it in the wind. you had picked a fight my mind would start to bend. are you an imaginary friend. last night my bed was colder than coffin.
Think Id better go, theres nothing here for me. And no-one who really cares if I go or stay. And nothings been going right, though I tried and I tried.
I can cook some dinner, and I can sweep the floor. I can be politer and work a little more. I could write a poem or do all of the chores. . I could be a Liar or drown you with the truth.
the south seems right, 'cause the nights are cold here. just like her heart as she says goodnight dear. your fate is his with where he wants to live. so say goodbye to mom and dad tonight.
Rock n roll chavs strut to centre stage. An wowed the crowd by the nonchalance displayed. Forged best friends forever to their man. Reflections of glory topping up their fake tans.
There's something that's alive in you. something that you know is true. I hope you'll remember. the reason why you carry your guitar. . Did you ever have short hair?.
scribble the sweetness concealed by your lips. sending this promise that's clenched by your fist. echoes falling short the distance. all these efforts make no difference.
do i have the right to be upset with you?. there are no standards that you need to meet up to.. this disappointment makes its way to me. i'll just accept it as if it was meant to be.
I woke up so sad and hungover. Another wasted night on the sunset strip. You know that these lights don't mean nothing. Except all of the water I should have sipped.
Dead air and red lips control my staggered speech.. Another breath and my eyes no longer reach.. Choking on the glass that you once saw me through.. Shattered hearts, shattered glass as I feel myself dying,.
this is love my dear but some things aren't so clear like when you close your eyes do you dream of better, of better. times we're touching the pen to the paper and drawing new lines.
How do I get this hatred out of my heart?. How do I get this madness out of my mind?. In time we will get it done. In time it'll feel as if we won!. .
I try to remember what it's like to dream with my own eyes (with my own eyes). Because I keep forgetting what is right; can't tell truth from lies. (sunset from rise)... If I could learn to act patiently then I would see that my view of time is selfishly based around me... I should run away, but I.